As the sun sets and darkness falls,
Our true identity fades, it calls
A twisted image, we perceive
With avarice, we begin to grieve
Our misdeeds, they spread like fire
Compelling us to be a liar
The bright line that once was clear
Now fades away, and we fear
What we behold is a warrior of hate
A malevolent force that can't be sate
Our greed and envy, it takes control
And what once was pure, now has a toll
We must remember the light of day
Even as the sun sets and fades away
Our true identity must remain true
So we can resist the influence anew.
Sant Tulsidas (author of Tulsidas Ramayana) has said "Kalam
"Kalam Krodh madh lo h kee/jow low mann mein khaan// tou loum pandith muurkhou/ Tulsi ek samaan" As long as , anger, pride and greed control, a wise man is foolish too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great satire..... Liked it